Donate to Mahmoud's family 🙏🏻💔🍉

Please don't ignore🙏🙏🇵🇸

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #637 )✅️

We flee, not knowing if we will return. We carry our memories on top of our exhaustion, and we move towards the unknown. We leave behind homes we loved and places engraved in our hearts, but our hearts are aching with silence. Help us continue on our journey... Donate to us, for every outstretched hand saves a soul exhausted by displacement.

The war hasn't stopped. I'm still living in the rubble because I found my home a pile of rubble. Imagine spending your whole life in the rubble, with no protection from the cold of winter or the heat of summer.

A picture of my house during the first invasion:

A picture of my house during the second invasion:

I'm Mahmoud from Gaza. 🙏 I'm asking you to help me complete my university studies and feed my family. 😢 We are facing a real famine and prices are very high due to the scarcity of resources and the closure of the crossings. 💔 We are not receiving any aid. I ask you to donate to me to buy flour, which now costs 100 shekels per kilo, which is about 30 dollars, and vegetables, which are unimaginable prices. Help me by sharing my story and donating to my family. 🙏🇵🇸

My dream is to complete my studies (in Gaza or abroad) to build a better future for me and my family. Your support will help us overcome this ordeal and achieve this dream. Thank you.

No one sees the effort that goes into every meal... We are sitting here by the fire, and our hearts are boiling just like it.

✨ "Despite the war and the genocide, my mother never stopped dreaming.

This photo is from the day she received her master's degree. Today, she continues her education and is working toward completing her doctorate.

But she needs your support to pay her university fees 💙

Please don't ignore🙏🙏🇵🇸

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #637 )✅️

We flee, not knowing if we will return. We carry our memories on top of our exhaustion, and we move towards the unknown. We leave behind homes we loved and places engraved in our hearts, but our hearts are aching with silence. Help us continue on our journey... Donate to us, for every outstretched hand saves a soul exhausted by displacement.

The war hasn't stopped. I'm still living in the rubble because I found my home a pile of rubble. Imagine spending your whole life in the rubble, with no protection from the cold of winter or the heat of summer.

A picture of my house during the first invasion:

A picture of my house during the second invasion:

I'm Mahmoud from Gaza. 🙏 I'm asking you to help me complete my university studies and feed my family. 😢 We are facing a real famine and prices are very high due to the scarcity of resources and the closure of the crossings. 💔 We are not receiving any aid. I ask you to donate to me to buy flour, which now costs 100 shekels per kilo, which is about 30 dollars, and vegetables, which are unimaginable prices. Help me by sharing my story and donating to my family. 🙏🇵🇸

My dream is to complete my studies (in Gaza or abroad) to build a better future for me and my family. Your support will help us overcome this ordeal and achieve this dream. Thank you.

No one sees the effort that goes into every meal... We are sitting here by the fire, and our hearts are boiling just like it.

✨ "Despite the war and the genocide, my mother never stopped dreaming.

This photo is from the day she received her master's degree. Today, she continues her education and is working toward completing her doctorate.

But she needs your support to pay her university fees 💙